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I'm Not PerfectI hate odd numbers, except the number nine. Five isn’t that bad either, but three-- oh I hate three. But nine—nine has glorious curves, soft in every way. Look at it – 9. It just looks like a nice number! And no one can argue about the sort of symmetry that it has—it’s divisible by three, but three is also its square root. Certain numbers pop up in my life like signs from God. Like twenty-six. They just show up there. I was born on September 9, 1990. For those of you who can’t do calendars—that’s 9/9/90. I had a golden birthday. 9/9/99—I turnedI'm Not Perfect
by ~bluebird9990
Good.I can’t go to bed Knowing anyone I love Is sad Or hurt I can’t lieGood.
I try to be moral But sometimes I have poor social skills.
I have issues In large situations That involve the focus Being Me. All
Me.
I’m not usually an
Attention hog.
I can’t figure out How to be
Good. But to everyone I already am.
I have Good
Grades Boyfriend Siblings
Attitude around adults
To everyone Else,
I have t
by ~bluebird9990
CalmICalm
Am
Calm.
I breathe in Exhale Try to let the words out
My knees shake Even though I am sitting I crumble inside Everything is breaking
The glass is shattering The tears flow I can’t do this I can’t be a part of it.
But this
Is a part of me. It’s not going to float Away on a lovely cloud Out into the wilderness.
by ~bluebird9990
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Fake Friends will ignore this.
Real Friends will send it back to you.
I'm waiting.
It's a frendship week
If you get 10 you are a really lovable person.
Lol had to, sorry. xD
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"Bleach - an aquired taste. You have to be at the end of your life to enjoy it."
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I have moved to =Celestial-Heaven
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in the quiet words of the virgin mary: come again?
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in the quiet words of the virgin mary: come again?
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On the third day of their adventure they came across a large rubber plant. Unfortunately they couldn't cut it down because we all know money can't buy knives.
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She's lost and she can feel the wind blow through the empty space that was once her heart. A chill runs down her spine. "All this hurt for nothing," she murmurs looking up at the empty sky,"so sad." She closed her eyes and lets the shadows consume her.
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